In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 383 Evolution

Some time later, inside the Papal Palace.

"Isn't this Dragon God Douluo all alone? Where did he come from? Also, Dong'er is unwell and asked for leave?" After hearing the report, Qian Xunji instinctively felt that something was amiss, and there might be a connection between the two.

After a moment's hesitation, he went to the college himself and went straight to the dean's office.

"Go to the training ground and call Xiaoying over. Also, tell the other trainees that Dong'er must not know about this."

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

About 15 minutes later, Sakura was taken to the office.

"You may all leave now." Qian Xunji dismissed the others before asking, "Xiao Ying, do you know why Dong'er is feeling unwell?"

Sakura, who was "reporting to the Pope," dared not hide anything and told him the truth about what happened yesterday.

Chihiro remained calm and told Sakura to go back to training, but his expression changed instantly, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

He was almost certain that the Dragon God Douluo had revealed the marriage because he had sensed his disciple's feelings and deliberately leaked it. The fact that he had asked for a few days off was to give his disciple time to calm down and figure things out as soon as possible, which was the right thing to do!

But why would my own disciple take a fancy to this old fellow? And he's only been here a few days.

After a moment's thought, it seemed quite normal, since the disciple didn't know. Handsome, with considerable strength and exceptional talent, he was indeed very attractive.

Especially since their own disciple is still inexperienced in the ways of the world and has rarely been in contact with other women, others would not dare to do so.

In contrast, the Dragon God Douluo, with his outstanding qualities and exceptional abilities, easily attracts attention.

"Luckily, it was discovered and dealt with early, otherwise it would have been really difficult to handle." He couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.

Although it was very tempting to become the fake father-in-law of the Dragon God Douluo and thereby bind him to the Spirit Hall, the thought of his 19-year-old disciple having to submit to an old man who was at least a hundred years old still made him feel somewhat ashamed.

The fact that I was beaten up before might become a topic of conversation after marriage, which is not good.

With mixed feelings, I got up and returned to the Papal Palace.

I'm not going to tell my father about this.

"He didn't come today." Inside the library, seeing that Zhu Wu hadn't arrived, Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself.

"I suppose he finally got tired of it, didn't he? In the end, he's just an incompetent spoiled brat."

He shook his head and continued reading.

In comparison, he is more patient and persistent.

In the afternoon, in the Sunset Forest, at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Zhu Wu gracefully descended.

"The quality is a bit low, but it's not bad either," Gu thought to himself as he glanced at the lush green herbs around him.

The species is exactly the same as in the original work, and the immortal herbs are still immortal herbs, but judging from the energy fluctuations they emit, the quality is obviously slightly worse.

Without much hesitation, he immediately walked to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring, and in a flash, he transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into it.

After a period of time, success was achieved.

A deep fissure stretched out before me, with magma surging within, but the surrounding surface was covered by a thick layer of ice. Hot and cold energies converged above the fissure, constantly generating natural vapors that rose upwards in the form of bubbles.

"No longer originating from the Ice and Fire Dragon King, but has become a natural treasure land formed by the collision of the earth's crust?" Zhu Wu murmured.

It's no wonder that the quality of the herbs outside is slightly worse than that in the original work.

After figuring out the situation, stop and quickly rush out of the water.

"Dugu Bo hasn't discovered this place yet." After a moment's thought, he absorbed a few medicinal herbs, transformed into a stream of light, and quickly flew out of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

In the afternoon, Zhu Wu gracefully descended upon a certain residence.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged Dugu Bo, who walked out of the house with a worried look on his face, changed his expression and quickly assumed a fighting stance.

He looked to be 18 years old, but he floated down from the sky, and there was not a trace of soul power fluctuation.

He didn't think the newcomer was a simple person.

"Has the Dugu family fallen so low?" Zhu Wu glanced into the room and sighed.

At this point in time, Dugu Yan had not yet been born, but even if she were born, she would probably not be the original Dugu Yan, but someone else with no connection to her whatsoever.

After all, Dugu Yan from the main world had already been cultivated into a supreme deity by him after marrying him.

His wife is seriously ill, and his son is poisoned to the bone marrow; although it hasn't manifested yet, it's coming soon. Once Dugu Yan is born, he'll likely die if he's afraid of death.

It's no wonder that Dugu Bo, who is now in his prime, has gray hairs at his temples and a worried expression on his face.

"May I ask who you are?" Dugu Bo frowned slightly, his tone polite.

"I am Yingtian, and my title is Dragon God. I have some connection with your Dugu family," Zhu Wu said softly.

Title Douluo! So young? Dugu Bo was greatly surprised.

"You must be Dugu Bo, right?" Zhu Wu's voice came.

"It is indeed the junior," Dugu Blog said irritably.

Zhu Wu nodded. "Since I've run into you, I'll help your family get rid of the hereditary poison again today."

Dugu Bo's face lit up with joy, and he quickly said respectfully, "Thank you, Senior!"

"Please come inside, senior." She said, turning to the side.

"Take me directly to the patient's bedside." Zhu Wu nodded slightly and strode forward.

Dugu Bo was excited and nodded, quickly leading Zhu Wu into a bedroom.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged woman already asleep, her face slightly pale, her brows occasionally furrowed. This was his wife. Years ago, she had been seriously injured while helping him hunt for his seventh spirit ring, leaving her with a hidden ailment. Later, she had inadvertently come into contact with his Azure Phosphorous Serpent King's deadly poison, which had caused her health to deteriorate. Over the years, he had been trying to find a cure, but without much success.

Thinking of this, self-reproach rose in his eyes again.

Then Zhu Wu waved his hand lightly and sent out a shimmering green ribbon that went straight into his wife's body.

His paleness turned rosy at a visible speed, and his expression relaxed, but he soon returned to normal.

Zhu Wu also withdrew his hand at this moment.

"Thank you, thank you, senior." Dugu Bo quickly expressed his gratitude, his tone very respectful.

"It's nothing," Zhu Wu said lightly, then with a flick of his hand, a ninth-grade purple fungus appeared in his hand.

"This is a grade nine purple ganoderma, which is mild in nature and has the effect of strengthening the body's foundation, nourishing vital energy, and enhancing efficacy. You can have your wife take it later to make up for past losses."

"Senior, this, this is too precious." Dugu Bo said with some fear.

"Take it," Zhu Wu said. "With my current cultivation level, I don't need it. Keeping it is just for show."

Seeing Zhu Wu's words, Dugu Bo couldn't refuse and politely said, "Thank you, senior."

After saying that, he carefully took it and put it into his Ruyi Baibao Pouch.

"Let's go out first," Zhu Wu said, striding out of the bedroom.

Dugu Bo glanced at his wife and quickly followed.

"Next it's your turn." Zhu Wu turned around in the living room and put his hand on Dugu Bo's shoulder.

With a thought, he channeled his divine power into Dugu Bo's body, rapidly sweeping through it. Wherever it passed, the toxins instantly decomposed, transforming into pure energy that flowed into his meridians. Under the transformation of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul, this energy became soul power, increasing his cultivation.

Then, a wisp of dragon energy was separated and seeped into the Martial Soul space, disappearing into the space between the Martial Soul's eyebrows.

The next second, the martial spirit began to notice changes: the spikes on the side of its head extended into dragon horns, and dragon claws grew from its waist.

Just a few breaths later, the martial spirit evolved into a long, emerald-green dragon.

Of course, it's just a dragon.

But in this world, it is no less powerful than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"I have infused a trace of my primordial dragon energy into your martial soul, allowing it to evolve into a poison-attribute sub-dragon martial soul, fundamentally resolving your martial soul's defects," Zhu Wu said as he withdrew his hand.

"After that, it's up to fate."

"Thank you, thank you, senior!" Dugu Bo also sensed the changes within himself, and his eyes reddened slightly as he spoke.

The evolution of a martial spirit is equivalent to being reborn!

"Senior, won't this have a negative impact on you?" I couldn't help but ask.

"I'll be fine after a period of rest," Zhu Wu said nonchalantly. Of course, there would be an impact; after all, his body was formed from a drop of his original blood, and the loss of some of his original dragon energy would cause his strength to decline somewhat.

But so what?

The main body hasn't moved; it's always ready to supply power!

"Go and call your child back right away." He continued, "I have other things to do, and I have to leave as soon as I'm done."

"Yes, senior." Dugu Bo replied respectfully, "Please wait a moment, senior."

After saying that, he quickly ran out the door to look for his son and daughter-in-law who had gone out to buy supplies.

Half an hour later, he led his men into the house.

"Greetings, seniors." The couple approached and bowed politely.

Zhu Wu nodded slightly, "Time is short, so please extend your hands."

"Yes, seniors." The two extended their hands very politely.

Zhu Wu held one in each hand; one was to help detoxify and evolve his martial soul, and the other was to help regulate his body.

"Alright," he said calmly, withdrawing his hand.

"Thank you, senior." Both of them felt the changes in their bodies and bowed respectfully.

Zhu Wu nodded slightly, turned to look at Dugu Bo, and stretched out his hand, revealing a book and a picture in his palm.

"This booklet records a martial art called the Mysterious Heaven Skill, which is much more effective than other meditation methods on the market. Your whole family can learn it."

"As for this map, it records one of my medicinal gardens. Dugu Bo, with your cultivation level, you can survive there unaffected. The energy convergence area inside emits an aura that will greatly benefit your cultivation."

"Once things outside are settled, you can consider moving in and helping me manage the herb garden. The precautions are written on the map; please take a look."

"This junior will certainly manage it with all my heart and live up to your expectations," Dugu Bo said respectfully as he accepted the gift.

"Cultivate diligently and strive to be promoted to a higher title as soon as possible." Zhu Wu nodded slightly. "See you another day."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of white light appeared on his body, and he instantly disappeared from the spot.

"Father, when did our ancestors befriend such an elder?" Dugu Bo's son, Dugu Xin, couldn't help but ask.

"Even I, as your father, do not know," Dugu Bo shook his head.

"However, we will always remember your kindness in helping us today, which is like giving us a second chance."

"That's natural," Dugu Xin said immediately, his expression turning serious.

"Alright, everyone, come inside." Dugu Bo said, turning and going back inside.

On the other side, Zhu Wu flew high in the sky, speeding towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

(End of this chapter)